Phi-Fic Chapter 123 Generous Mi Yao
Chapter 123 Generous Mi Yao
The four of them cheered in their hearts. A hundred years ago, the Huang family had few descendants and even fewer talented people. But in their generation, there were seven or eight side branches of the Huang family. Each branch had talented younger generations, which almost suffocated the main branch. The children of the main branch had been under this invisible pressure since childhood. But Mr. Huang's level was there, and his descendants all learned from him. Among them, there were only a few who were truly better than their father.
Let’s not talk about anything else, just talking about the art of acupuncture, in the entire Imperial Hospital, only Mr. Huang and the other two directors can do it, and they can only treat minor illnesses, otherwise Zhao Dongjia’s child’s illness would not have lasted until now.
When Mr. Huang came back that day, he told his children and grandchildren about Mi Yao's superb and magical acupuncture skills. Every skilled doctor knows something about the Ghost Doctor's Thirteen Needles, but they don't know the acupuncture points. The most important thing is that seven of the acupuncture points are active, which are difficult for ordinary doctors to master. Everyone in the family was shocked, so Mr. Huang took out the ancestral heirloom, made friends with Mi Yao, and also found a master for the four most outstanding younger generations in the family.
Behind a big hibiscus tree beside the lotus pond, a woman in a light yellow dress looked at the men and women chatting and laughing in the pavilion, her eyes filled with hatred. Why were they, also grandchildren of the Huang family, given the opportunity to make friends with people with better medical skills, while she could only watch?
While chatting and laughing, Mi Yao glanced at the hibiscus tree on the shore.
As they talked, the young people integrated into each other quickly. Mi Yao had a different perception of these boys and girls who grew up with a silver spoon in their mouths. Mr. Huang looked at the gifts that Mi Yao brought and wanted to open them right away, but was afraid it would be impolite.
Mi Yao looked at Mr. Huang's conflicted expression and laughed.
"Mr. Huang, this is a set of surgical tools. I guess you haven't seen some of them before, so I'll tell you about them." Mi Yao opened the small box, which contained more than a hundred kinds of fine steel scalpels, scissors, tweezers, pliers, and various models, as well as some needles and threads...
The five generations of grandparents and grandchildren stared at each other in amazement.
Not to mention that they had never seen these knives before, just the material of these things, they were made of fine steel, through the reflection, they saw their surprised faces.
We can't put this set of knives down.
"Girl, what are your plans next? Do you want to open a clinic in the capital? I can lend you a helping hand." Old Huang looked at Mi Yao with a loving face. How could this girl get married? Otherwise, she could choose any of his grandchildren at will.
Night Owl... I don't want to be a prying girl like this.
"I don't have such plans. To be honest, I have some personal matters to attend to in the capital this time. After I finish my business, I will go back, so opening a clinic is not in my plan." Mi Yao told the truth.
"Oh, I will help you with any difficulties." said Mr. Huang.
"Thank you, Mr. Huang. If I need anything, I will ask you for help." Mi Yao remembered the favor done by Mr. Huang.
"You're too polite, girl. To be honest, your personality is exactly what I like. If you weren't married, I would really want you to be my granddaughter-in-law." Old Huang sighed.
Night Owl: ...Mr. Huang, you’re going too far!
"Thank you, Mr. Huang, for your kindness. I have been married for a long time and am the mother of two children." Mi Yao said with a smile.
Karma...
The four young men were stunned. They were almost the same age and were single. Mi Mo was already a mother of two children.
"Two children?" Mr. Huang was also shocked.
"My hometown is in the countryside, and rural girls get married early." Mi Yao explained awkwardly.
"Oh, bring the children to visit when you have time." said Mr. Huang.
"Yes." Mi Yao smiled faintly.
"Girl, do you want to see the doctor?" asked Mr. Huang.
"What does Mr. Huang mean?" Mi Yao thought, Mr. Huang wouldn't want to give her a job.
"My son opened a clinic on East Street. I go there to see patients once every half a month and provide free medical consultation once a month. If possible, you can come to my pharmacy for consultation, once every half a month or once a month. Or if there are patients that the clinic cannot treat, you can come and treat them." Mr. Huang suggested.
"Then come to me if you have any difficult or complicated illnesses! In addition, I can also provide free medical consultations once a month or at irregular intervals, which can be regarded as my contribution to the people of Beijing." Mi Yao said.
"Haha, good." Mr. Huang was happy.
They chatted for a while, and Mi Yao saw that it was almost time, so he said goodbye.
Huang Shuyao kept asking Mi Yao to stay for dinner, but Mi Yao just said to do it another day.
Finally, Huang Shuyao and Huang Wanyan held Mi Yao's hands, one on each side, and sent Mi Yao out of the Huang Mansion, and made an appointment to go shopping together another day.
Mi Yao readily agreed.
Huang Shuyao and Huang Wanyan returned to the Lotus Pavilion and saw their grandfather and two brothers who looked like petrified.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" The two girls were terrified.
"Grandpa is fine." Huang Jiashu pointed to the box on the stone table.
The two girls leaned over to take a look and said, "Wow, this ginseng must be a thousand years old, and there are two of them."
"This must be a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. Oh my god, the pattern and the smell..."
The two girls exclaimed. They no longer looked like the calm ladies from wealthy families.
"What is this? What petals are these? Just dry them all." Huang Wanyan pointed at the box and said she was going to get it.
Mr. Huang opened his granddaughter's hand and said, "Nonsense, do you know what this is?"
"Oh, grandpa, you hurt me. I see these are just two dry petals." Huang Wanyan said while rubbing her delicate little hands.
"Wanyan, Doctor Mi sent us precious surgical tools, thousand-year-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum. Do you think she would send us rotten petals?" Huang Jiashu said.
"Oh, yes, then what is this?" Huang Wanyan asked Mr. Huang.
"This is a black nine-petal lotus, a rare treasure among medicinal herbs, something that cannot be bought with money." Old Huang closed the box and held it carefully in his arms.
"Black nine-petal lotus? Oh my God, is that what I thought?" Huang Shuyao was also shocked.
"Yes, it's the black nine-petal lotus in the collection of rare medicinal herbs in my study." said Mr. Huang.
"Oh my God, where did Doctor Mi get it?" Huang Wanyan murmured.
"Wanyan, this is not something you should ask. Although you have a carefree personality, you should know what to say and what not to say. We can only be good friends with Mi Mo, and we must not offend her because of curiosity." Old Huang advised.
"Grandpa, I understand." Huang Wanyan apologized immediately.
"Okay, go do what you need to do." Mr. Huang asked his eldest grandson Huang Jiashu to carry the four boxes back to his study.
The few of them didn't notice the yellow figure under the hibiscus tree at all.
In the evening, Zhang Bing had already bought a farm, which was located in a village less than ten miles away from the east city. The entire farm covered an area of more than one thousand acres, with mountains on two sides and a river flowing through one side. It could be said to have both mountains and water.
Mi Yao went to check it out the next day and found that the location was indeed wrong, so he drew a simple blueprint and asked Zhang Bing to build the house, basement and cellar according to the blueprint.